According to the situation of offending Wei Liao today, it is estimated that they are all locked up in a dark room.

The melting moonlight poured down from it, and a man's angry voice came from behind the rockery: "It's just a lowly servant, what kind of high is it here!" ”

The voice sounded extremely familiar, and Jiang Banxia took a few steps back without a trace and hid into the darkness.

She saw the woman lying on the ground, dressed in an emerald blue pleated skirt with her sideburns disheveled, struggling desperately under the man's hands.

The man was so angry that he wanted to step forward and pull it, but before his hand fell, he was suddenly grabbed by the arm.

"Stop, if you keep fighting like this, she'll die." Cao Lang said drunkly, and he also hiccuped after speaking.

The man reflexively broke away Cao Lang's hand that was holding him, and sneered with an exaggerated expression: "Dare to ask where you are from?" How wide is the tube? ”

When he turned around, half of his body was exposed in the moonlight, and Jiang Banxia recognized this man as the son of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites who had made trouble in the attic before.

The fat man's fat body was crowded beside the rockery like mud, staring at Cao Lang's eyes like a king.

Cao Lang was not to be outdone, and shouted: "Master, you don't want to see who I am!" Keep your dog's eyes open! ”

The fat man is not going well today, he is worried about the opposite direction that he has not vented, he is hidden here and no one comes, he is evil from the side of the guts.

"Little cub doesn't know what to do!" He slammed his fat body forward, and Cao Lang was directly knocked and staggered: "Fat grandpa will play with you today"

Saying that, the fat man touched his hand down, and he was going to pull the leather belt around Cao Lang's waist!

Cao Lang was shocked, his face was flushed, and he hit the fat man's face with a punch.

The fat man was not to be outdone, and after a while, he scuffled with Cao Lang, Cao Lang used his brute strength to push the fat man down directly on the rockery, Xu hit the protruding rock, and the fat man staggered.

Cao Lang, who fought with him, was drunk himself, and he scuffled with the fat man for a while, and he fainted due to exhaustion!

The fat man, who was still a little strong, touched the blood that came out of the back of his head, and he limped to Cao Lang's side with a curse in his mouth, and immediately raised his leg and kicked it hard.

The woman who fell to the ground on the side saw the rescuer falling, she ran in a panic, she ran in too much hurry, and she didn't notice that there was a person hiding in the dark under the porch.

Jiang Banxia looked at all this coldly, she weighed the son of the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites and the son of General Huaiyuan in her heart, then picked up the saber that Cao Lang had dropped under the corridor and quietly walked around behind the fat man who was still kicking and beating, and gestured at the height that Cao Lang should reach with the knife.

She held the knife in both hands and stabbed the fat man's back without hesitation, the fat man only felt a pain in his heart, he struggled to look back, but Jiang Banxia didn't give him a chance to turn back at all, and it was another knife to make up, the fat man fell face to the ground, the knife was still firmly inserted in his heart, and the blood began to spread along the ground.

For the sake of safety, Jiang Banxia turned the knife around his heart again, ensuring that the dead could not die again.

Let go of her hand, she picked up Cao Lang, who was still unconscious, with one hand and put it behind the fat man, faking the scene of Cao Lang's murder.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps in the distance, it was the woman who ran away just now who called, and Jiang Banxia immediately retreated into the darkness.

When she looked around, she saw that there was a darkened room nearby, and there should be no one in it, so she turned and hid inside, and put her ear to the door to listen.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and suddenly the footsteps stopped and burst into a scream: "Ah! Die... Dead! ”

The girls who followed to see the excitement were frightened, even if they were relatives of the guilty ministers, but they had never seen this terrifying scene now!

The pool of blood swaying under the man's fat body was still expanding, and the seeping person panicked.

Mother Wu, who was shouted by the shout, was also frightened, and said with a trembling mouth: "Report... Report it to the police. ”

Taking advantage of the chaos of the reporting officer, Jiang Banxia emerged from the house, she walked in the opposite direction along the crowd, and returned to Wei Liao's house along the backyard corridor.

"What's going on out there? Why is it so noisy? Wei Liao was holding two girls left and right, drunk and a little unaware.

"I've heard there's a dead man in the backyard." Jiang Banxia focused on the word 'dead man'.

Even with such a deliberate reminder, Wei Liao still didn't care much, he was so drunk that it was estimated that he would be able to fall directly with a little more wine.

It seemed that she didn't bother to hint at Wei Liao, he was already drunk and unconscious.

Jiang Banxia looked at Wei Liao, who was drunk and couldn't help herself, she raised her eyes and said to the official prostitutes serving on the left and right: "Lord Wei is drunk, you serve him to rest first." ”

The two official prostitutes, one on the left and one on the right, hurriedly said yes, and even the red bean, who has always been witty, also collected superfluous gossip, and the woman's intuition told them that the short boy in front of them was not as good as Wei Liao.

After retreating to the left, Jiang Banxia immediately checked the candlelight to see if there were any blood stains on her clothes, and even carefully wiped the mud around the soles of her shoes with a handkerchief.

Watching the handkerchief burn to ashes in the charcoal stove, she still felt that something was wrong, so she picked up the wine jug at hand and poured half a pot, and waited for a while, and after the wine came up, she leaned her head on the table, thinking that the time should be almost up.

Sure enough, there were more and more footsteps outside the door.

With a bang, the room she was in was slammed open from the outside.

The group rushed in, and the person who walked in front showed the sign hanging on his waist and asked Jiang Banxia to go out.

Jiang Banxia said drunkly: "Dare to ask a few big brothers, but what happened?" ”

"Offended, we were just ordered to investigate, and asked this son to go out and record a confession first." The leader of the catch quickly bowed to Jiang Banxia.

Jiang Banxia's eyes were on the token that Yu Kuai's had just shown her, it was actually a person from the three divisions of Dali Temple?

She laughed the moment she looked down, and it seemed that the effect she wanted had been achieved.

The half pot of wine just now was very strong, and Jiang Banxia didn't need to pretend that he was already drunk and began to stumble when he walked.

The catcher quickly led her to the front yard, where a large group of people stood in the open area, men and women separated in an orderly manner.

The atmosphere at the scene was unusually depressing, and the timid woman covered her mouth and sobbed again and again, which made people feel even more annoyed when they heard it.

Jiang Banxia was arrested and was almost led to the man's guest, she leaned in the corner and pricked up her ears to listen.

"Hey, you know who was killed?" A thin man whispered to the man next to him.

Immediately, someone answered: "The son of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites, the one who died at that time was a miserable, bloody... Well, what a big puddle! ”

The man couldn't describe enough and gestured with his hands, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"Who killed you?"

"I heard..."The thin man lowered his voice very low: "I heard that it is the son of General Huaiyuan." ”

"Sss The person next to him couldn't help but gasp: "Isn't this poking into someone's lung tube?" ”

General Huaiyuan's only son killed the only son of the Ministry of Rites, and this enmity is a great feud of cutting off children and grandchildren!

"Who's to say it isn't." The people below sighed.